流年
                                                                                
                                   此刻 
                                   真是伤感的季节
                                   悠悠晚风里
                                   我狠狠地拥抱了
                                   那一年绝望无助的自己

                                  而我 
                                  在用二十几年的光阴 
                                  去治愈那一年的悲伤 
                                  去和那一年的自己 
                                  握手言和   

                                  仿佛   
                                  一切都归于平静  
                                  扎在心上多年的
                                  那根长刺
                                  终于被剔除 
  
                                  我们 
                                  都只是大海里的一粒沙
                                  那一年所有的人和事
                                  也终将淹没在
                                  似水流年里……